This is a song about "Left"

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Take the exit, the nearest left

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

I left for one summer,

The choice can be no other

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

That was good shit, is there any left

Promises that had us left assured

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Your father left you for another

So it leaves me to wonder

Im being pulled left and right

She might be goin' home with me tonight